Once in a sweet dream,
Saw a beautiful death scene,
Near and dear, friend and foe,
Stood round the departed in bow.
Sobbing and saying humbly,
All good that he had highly,
Sudden a loud sound came from far ,
Not to lament in tear.
Time to repent is over,
Best way to respect here,
Message he gave us to bear,
“Go on social work, without fear“.
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